Outside the battlefield, Master Miaofengxue's eyes under the purple-gold cloak became extremely shocked, and even had deep anger!

"This person actually has such a fighting power! Who is he? With my secret method of detection, I can't see his true cultivation! But he must not be a cultivator of Longmen Realm! A cultivator who is not Longmen Realm has the strength to fight with the Second Tribulation True Lord! Such a person will definitely not be unknown! A Feng Caichen and this person, even compared to the most amazing talent in the history of the Ten Great Empires, Ren Cangsheng, who stepped out of the Six Forbidden Roads and achieved the perfection of the seven attributes, is no worse!" Master

Miaofengxue has a very high status in the Blood Mandala. He is one of the five blood masters. He is also a rare genius in ten thousand years. With the accumulation of countless resources since childhood, coupled with his own amazing qualifications, he has now stepped into the First Tribulation True Lord at the age of less than 30. He is almost no less than the eight masters of the Split Heaven Dao! But Master

Miaofengxue believes that if he meets Feng Caichen and the black-robed boy in front of him, if he fights head-on and fairly, he will not be an opponent at all!

This made the young master Miao Fengxue, who had always been arrogant and regarded the eight young masters of Li Tian Dao as his destined opponents, feel extremely unwilling and jealous, and followed by a strong murderous intent!

Whether it was Feng Caichen or the man in black robe, none of them should stay in this world!

"Canglan Realm does not need such a brilliant and talented genius!"

The purple gold cloak fluttered, and the murderous intent in the heart of the young master Miao Fengxue was boiling like boiling oil. For peers who were stronger than him, he never examined his own shortcomings and worked hard to practice, but tried every means and conspiracy to get rid of those who were stronger than him!

Buzz!

The void in the distance completely collapsed, and the Taixu Liantian Ding turned back and was grabbed by the panting Ye Wuque!

At this moment, Ye Wuque was covered in blood, and his thick black hair was stained with blood, some of his own and some of his enemies.

There was a strange force surging in his body, as if to destroy Ye Wuque's internal organs, but it was completely suppressed by the combined suppression of the Saint Dao fighting spirit and the golden blood. However, after the struggle just now, Ye Wuque's injuries were definitely not light!

On his right shoulder, a blood hole about the size of a fist suddenly appeared, almost penetrating. At this time, blood was constantly pouring out, and his right arm had already been dyed blood red!

"Are you okay?"

Feng Caichen lay on Ye Wuque's back, looking at the breathless Ye Wuque, and spoke with concern, with a kind of unwillingness and helplessness in his heart!

If he was intact and the two peerless sword spirits in his body had not backfired, he would join forces with Ye Wuque at this moment, and the two swords would be combined. Even if the opponent had five golden killing gods, or even formed a killing god battle formation, he would definitely not be afraid, and firmly believed that he could kill his way out!

"Haha! It's okay! I, Ye Wuque, have never suffered a loss. Since you hurt me, you have to pay the price!"

Ye Wuque's black hair was agitated, and he laughed loudly. His bright eyes were like thousands of lightning bolts roaring!

Thousands of feet away from Ye Wuque, the golden killer who had confronted him head-on stood silently at this moment, holding the Mandragora Blood Dagger in his left hand. The left half of his body seemed to be uninjured, but this person's right arm had disappeared!

It was cut off by Ye Wuque's Phoenix Feather Sword Wing just now with the blow on his shoulder!

However, at this moment, the face of the golden killer was still cold and dead, and his eyes were cold and ruthless, as if it was not his right arm that was cut off by Ye Wuque. Only a shocking murderous intent was condensed! Cool i/Jiangwangw only (0 genuine 0 version 6, t, others/all fn are 2 pirated b version l

At the same time, the other four golden killing gods also followed closely. The existence of the killing god joint attack formation made the five of them communicate with each other, almost blocking the way for Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen!

"Hmph! The Killing God Battle Formation is the perfect battle formation that I, Blood Mandala, created after thousands of years of hard work. Even if you have a divine weapon, what can you do? Do you want to break this battle formation? Fight your way out? It's just a desperate struggle! Today, this young master will not kill you two here, but after I capture you, I will personally destroy you two! Accept your fate!"

A ruthless and teasing voice came from behind. It was from the young master Miao Fengxue, and there was a kind of proud arrogance in his tone!

No one knows the horror of the Killing God Battle Formation better than the young master Miao Fengxue. It is absolutely a perfect joint attack battle formation. Not to mention that there are only two people, even if the second calamity true monarch of the same realm comes, they will have to suffer!

What's more, the five golden killing gods who formed the Killing God Battle Formation also used the Mandala Blood Ban. In this state, unless there is a super existence of the second calamity true monarch or a ground-level battle formation master, it is possible to turn the tables!

But such a person of this level is simply impossible for the ten great empires!

"Perfect? ​​Humph! An ant looking up at the sky, but not knowing how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. A group of scum who never sees the sun are really confident. Since you are so conceited, I will break it for you to see!"

Ye Wuque's face was stern and his tone was indifferent. He once again threw the Taixu Liantian Ding in his hand to the five golden killing gods!

The holy fighting spirit soared into the sky and hit the Taixu Liantian Ding, but this time the size of the Taixu Liantian Ding did not increase dramatically, but it seemed to have turned into a meteor that was only ten thousand feet in size and spanned the sky!

The five golden killing gods naturally would not hesitate. They stepped together and shuttled through the void, and once again displayed the killing god battle formation. A huge mandala flower bloomed in the void!

The five petals bloomed at a rapid speed, so beautiful that it made people dizzy!

However, at this moment Ye Wuque He stared at the slowly blooming mandragora flower with a scorching gaze, as if waiting for something!

Just when the five golden killing gods were only tens of thousands of feet away from Ye Wuque, and when the mandragora flower bloomed to its limit, Ye Wuque's right hand pushed forward heavily!

Boom!

The meteor transformed by the Taixu Liantian Ding suddenly burst out with an unimaginable speed and crashed into the five golden killing gods!

The five golden killing gods also burst out with all their strength, and this was also the moment when the killing god battle formation was the most powerful!

This scene fell into the eyes of the young master Miao Fengxue in the distance, and he immediately smiled coldly and said: "How shameless! Is this to break the formation? It's clearly seeking death!"

The next moment, the sneer on the face of the young master Miao Fengxue solidified, and he roared at the top of his lungs!

"This is impossible!"

In the distance, Ye Wuque, carrying Feng Caichen on his back, followed the Taixu Liantian Ding and hit the five golden killing gods at high speed, but it was not any of them, but the center of the blooming mandala flower!

This collision was like two stars colliding in the universe, and an endless force erupted in an instant!

Puff!

The bodies of the five golden killing gods trembled suddenly, and then blood spurted out. A touch of confusion and disbelief finally flashed across their cold and dead faces, and they were directly blown away!

The God-killing battle formation that Master Miao Fengxue and Yuxue Mandala were so proud of was actually broken just like that!

Whoosh!

The remaining power of Taixu Liantian Ding remained unchanged. After breaking the God-killing battle formation, it continued to fly forward. At this moment, Ye Wuque spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was much weaker, but there was a raging flame burning in his bright eyes, and his sneer echoed loudly!

"God-killing battle formation? It's just so-so! Just like you bunch of bastards, all... garbage!"

Without stopping at all, Ye Wuque's speed soared to the extreme, carrying Feng Caichen on his back, he broke through the sky in an instant and rushed out of the encirclement!

"Damn it! Damn it! Stop him! Stop him for this young master! God-killing Twelve and Thirteen, even if he explodes, he must stop him!"

The roar of Master Miao Fengxue sounded immediately afterwards, and he was simply furious, his face was ferocious, and his veins were bulging. He wished to tear Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen apart alive!

After hearing what Young Master Miao Fengxue said, the eyes of the five golden killing gods who were blown away all turned red slightly. They immediately ignored the boiling injuries in their bodies and mobilized all their strength to chase after Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen!